Chapter 23
Author: Pen thinker
last update2026-05-11 23:35:07

Sarah's eyes widened with a realization so sharp and devastating it felt like a physical blow landing somewhere deep in her chest.

"I made another mistake," she whispered, the words catching in her throat. Her voice rose slightly, disbelief mixing with something that sounded almost like panic. "How? How do I keep making this kind of mistake over and over again?" She shook her head slowly, her hands trembling where they hung at her sides. "Like, seriously, how is this even possible?"

Her mind wa
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